The Deadly Assassin Robin novel Chapter 547

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Chapter 547 If These Women Aren’t Killed It’s an Injustice! 

Chapter 547 If These Women Aren’t Killed, It’s an Injustice! 

Zayn was terribly embarrassed, realizing only then that Martin seemed to ignore him. 

He could only awkwardly nod. “Okay, okay, let’s take care of things first” 

He clasped his hands behind his back and stood beside Talia, close to the three generals. 

“Robin… “Freya rushed in from the lobby entrance, her eyes swollen and red, her expression full of 

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Talia quickly stepped forward to support the trembling Freya. “Colonel Wright, how are Monica and the 

child?” 

Before Freya could speak. Zayn rushed up to her. 

“Freya, what’s wrong?” 

The third generation of the Brighton family all knew that Zayn had always been into Freya, but Freya had never shown the slightest interest in him. 

Freya, I feel I should warn you,” Zayn said, his expression full of superiority as he looked at her. 

Today, with Old Mr. Wright and the others here, you’d better not get involved with someone like Robin. 

“Monica’s situation isn’t that serious. It just needs a rational approach, or it could risk your future. The older generation has high hopes for me and all of you 

“You and I will both rise to become generals in Draconia one day- 

“Get out of the way!” Freya snapped, shoving Zayn aside, and rushed to Robin’s side with Talia. 

“Robin. Monica’s child… didn’t make it.” 

Then, the strong, battle–hardened woman’s tears suddenly overflowed, spilling uncontrollably. 

The lobby of Springbrooke Mall fell into a sudden, suffocating silence, the kind that made one’s heart race. 

The line of guards standing at attention all radiated a fury as intense as a volcano ready to erupt 

Bleed and died on the front lines, while the wife and children were humiliated by the evil people! 

The evildoers, unrepentant, continued to flaunt their power and arrogance with shameless defiance! 

Dmn it! 

There are things that can be tolerated, but this is beyond all lerance! 

The crowd of onlookers, standing at a distance, was filled with outrage and disgust. 

The video of Monica’s brutal assault continued to spread online, playing on repeat 

It exposed the viciousness of human nature and the ugliness of the soul 

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And it was three stunning women who had carried out this cruelty to perfection. 

Who claimed that beauty is a reflection of kindness? 

Who thought that beauty and kindness are bound together? 

Behind the dazzling, flawless exteriors was a venomous, scorpion–like heart, blackened and twisted beyond belief. 

If such wicked people, after committing their heinous acts, could still be allowed to walk free, then what on earth was the point of this world’s existence? 

Were all this talk of righteousness and spiritual enlightenment just a way to bully and trick kind–hearted people? 

Such a wicked person deserved to be punished. It was only right and just. 

This was the cry from the heart of a kind–hearted person. 

Yet, that cry remained nothing more than a cry, powerless against the harsh reality. 

It was so sad how reality could hold us back. 

The struggle for justice and the fight against evil, how painfully difficult it was. 

In the end, the outcome is often one of despair, defeat, and helplessness. 

Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, an evening sunbeam pierced through the window from the distant sky, casting its light over Robin, who stood motionless. 

Everyone’s gaze turned toward Robin. 

But within the blood–red glow of the sunset, they could see nothing at all. 

All they could see was a dazzling beam of light illuminating that small space. 

They vividly recalled Robin’s words. 

If Monica’s child didn’t survive, he would kill Winnie, the other two, and Stephen. 

Could this young officer, with no connections or influence, truly be willing to risk everything to seek justice for a fallen comrade? 

After a brief moment of shock, Cohen collapsed to the ground before Robin. 

Cohen knew that without Robin’s forgiveness, his son–and perhaps the entire York family–might be 

doomed. 

“General Ramsey, I am deeply sorry for what happened to Monica! 

“My employees harmed her, and I will ensure they are severely dealt with and handed over to the authorities. 

“As for my son, who allowed such evil to happen, I will make sure he receives a fitting punishment! 

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Tm willing to give up half of the York family’s ansers to compensate for Monica’s suffering! 

General Ramsey, please consider your own future at handle this matter rationally.” 

The vast mall lobby was filled with a focusing met 

All eyes were on Robin, awaiting his respontst 

Before him. Elliott looked up with an intense, wring guze 

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Would the Divine Drakebane, revered by the Phoeni Winraard as their Honored Lord, truly be willing to sacrifice his own future to fulfill his promise 

After a moment of weeping, Freya wiped away her er med bear head, and gripped Talia’s hand tightly. 

The two exchanged a conflicted look, both of them g the game to Eobin. 

Their hearts were torn with intense inner conflict. 

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At this suffocating moment, Zayn looked at Robin meningly in the berglow of the sunset. 

To Zayn, the reality had presented Robin with an impossible choice 

If Robin failed to honor his word, he would lose all respect and authority within the military. 

Yet, if Robin went through with his promise, even if it brought him overwhelming applause, his career would be ruined, leaving him with no chance to advance in the military 

The evening sunset was as blood–red and fiery as a raging flame. 

Amid the complex gazes of the crowd. Robin slowly took out a wet wipe and began dieaning his pale, pristine hands. 

He lifted his eyes to Cohen, who was sitting on the ground before him. “I always keep my parents 

“If these three wicked women aren’t killed, how can we honor the brave souls who bled and red for 

us? 

“You!” Robin tossed the wet wipe into the air and pointed at Winnic. “You wicked woman dhe!”